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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pusha T
Pusha T
Vocals
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Keyboards
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Programming
070 Shake
070 Shake
Vocals
Antony Williams
Antony Williams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kanye West
Kanye West
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Terrence Thornton
Terrence Thornton
Songwriter
Isaac Hayes
Isaac Hayes
Songwriter
Danielle Balbuena
Danielle Balbuena
Songwriter
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
Antony Williams
Antony Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kanye West
Kanye West
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Tom Kahre
Tom Kahre
Recording Engineer
Nathaniel Alford
Nathaniel Alford
Recording Engineer
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Engineer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Jenna Felsenthal
Jenna Felsenthal
Assistant Engineer
Mike Malchicoff
Mike Malchicoff
Engineer
Mike Snell
Mike Snell
Vocal Recording Engineer
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Additional Producer
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Now that the tears dry and the pain takes over
Let's talk this payola
You killed God's baby when it wasn't His will and blood spill
We can't talk this shit over
The Lord is my shepherd, I am not sheep
I am just a short stone's throw from the streets
I bring my offerin', I will not preach
Awaken my demons, you can hear that man screamin'
I'm no different than the priest, Priest Santeria
[Verse 2]
They say that death comes in threes, how appropriate
Triple back, they rush in like Soviets
At the Kremlin, searchin' for the green like a gremlin
Presidential emblem
Presidential tint on this shit that I am driven in
Woo, I just place orders and drop dollars
Rottweilers roam the grounds, the Glock hollers
The three of y'all too accessible
Seen all the wrong moves, watchin' The Untouchables
We don't do vegetables, **** get flatlined
Welcome all beef, then we heat 'em with flat irons
Your plans are backfirin', think of double-crossin' the priest
Hail Mary, repeat after me, Santeria
[Verse 3]
Ya te vas a la mañana
Ha-ah
Los Angeles esperarán
Es el fuego que yo
Conozco
Es el fuego que yo
[Verse 4]
Ya te vas a la mañana
Ha-ah
Los Angeles esperarán
Es el fuego que yo
Conozco
Es el fuego que yo
[Verse 5]
Of all the things I've ever paid for
Know that it's no price tag when I wage war
It's no more to pray for, **** get preyed on
Darken my doorstep, they told me the day's gone
You listenin', De'Von?
As I'm talkin' to your spirit for God's sakes
I'm dealin' with heartbreak
Checkin' my ego, I'm livin' with lost faith
I'm back in this hit, ****, you ever seen Shark Tank?
[Verse 6]
I paid 'em in small bills, all of 'em small face
I bet when we draw blood, you **** will draw blank
Dress you in all black, partnered with All Saints
Our numbers is all facts, my shooters give all thanks and all praise
No jail bars can save
Leave you like Malcolm where X marks your grave
Hey, it's probably better this way
It's cheaper when the chaplain prays, Santeria
[Verse 7]
Ya te vas a la mañana
Ha-ah
Los Angeles esperarán
Es el fuego que yo
Conozco
Es el fuego que yo
Written by: Anthony Kilhoffer, Danielle Balbuena, Isaac Hayes, Kanye West, MIKE DEAN, Terrence Thornton, Timothy Jordan Jenks, Tony Williams
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